Chapter Eighty-Three: The Master and the Famous Capture (6,000 words)

The young man in the room was slightly stunned when he heard this, and he almost raised his hand to slap himself in the face, wanting to cry without tears.

You want to see me, now, do?

What is this?

Is it a crow's beak in the population of the Central Plains? If so, it's too effective.

The white-haired old man was silent for a while, and then said:

"Your Excellency?"

Wang Anfeng knocked on the handrail and said with a smile:

"I am a vast land in the wilderness, a country of etiquette."

The old man squinted his eyes, and from the word Zhongyuan, he already knew that Wang Anfeng had heard a lot, and said:

"Indeed."

"I wait for admiration."

Wang Anfeng maintained his bearing, smiled unhurriedly:

"In my Central Plains, when I ask the host's name, the guest should first go to the name post and state his name. Otherwise, it would be rude. ”

The old man shook his head and said gently:

"It's hard to get a name out for you."

"Plain just shepherding, hunting, this time I came to the Central Plains, just to see the atmosphere of a big country with a lot of land and resources, I finally rented a house, and was kidnapped and held hostage by these murderers, and I want to thank Your Excellency for your help."

"My master and servant, in the next life, they will form a grass ring to repay their ......"

Hearing this, Wang Anfeng's smile almost froze.

On the other side, this is clearly pretending to be stupid, although the old man said that his face was calm and honest, but he opened his mouth and came to talk nonsense, which can be regarded as the best in the world.

Shepherding, hunting?

If any shepherd outside the territory has a fourth-grade level, then the Great Qin Tieqi is under the jurisdiction of a third-grade grandmaster?

Finding that he couldn't speak, Wang Anfeng was silent at the moment, his fingers lightly tapped on the armrest, his eyes were deep, looking at the old and the young, seemingly casual, but in fact, the internal force flowed, hooking the wooden sword, if something was wrong, it could immediately erupt.

Wang Anfeng didn't ask, and the old man didn't speak, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, like a stone sculpture that couldn't speak and had no life.

Knowing that each other has hostile intentions to kill, but they get along with each other in harmony, the atmosphere in the room is so depressing that it makes people crazy, the young man dressed luxuriously only feels that fine sweat is constantly seeping out of his forehead, and after a while, the clothes behind his back are already sticky.

Next to him, a sixth-rank and seventh-rank warrior had fallen to the ground, his clothes were torn, his skin was charred like charcoal, emitting heat, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Probably dead.

The man sitting here at the top of the head, because the candlelight flickered, the young man could not see his face clearly, but he felt that although he was not sitting there very high, his eyes seemed to be looking down, and his expression was calm and unhurried.

His right hand rested on the handrail next to him, and as if he was used to it, he curled his fingers and tapped the armrest unhurriedly, making a very rhythmic and crisp sound.

Gotta gotta gotta gotta gotcha gotta go

The candle flame flickered.

The young man in white suddenly became heavy in breathing, and then it became slight again, and the sound of his heart beating was also fast and slow, and his face was pale, as if he had been soaked in water for a day and a night, and his expression was a little swollen and his expression was sluggish.

The old man next to him finally couldn't sit idly by, stretched out his thick palm, pulled the young man behind his back, and at the same time, took another step forward, facing the man who didn't know the depth, and let out a simple and vast syllable in his throat, like a wolf howling moon.

In the void between the two, there were visible ripples of qi waves, a little viscous, and the young man was pulled behind by the old man, and he couldn't see it really, but he still felt that his breathing was stagnant for an instant, and he couldn't breathe.

Wang Anfeng's action of tapping on the handrail paused slightly.

He felt a huge pressure falling on his body, pressing the meridians of his limbs, his heart was suffocated, and he had fought against many opponents in the Bronze Man Alley of Shaolin Temple, and he instantly judged that the old man in front of him should be at the level of the fourth grade.

At least he is in the same position as Xu Sixing in his heyday, and if he doesn't use the power of divine weapons, he is definitely not an opponent.

The aura in the divine soldiers behind him has just been exhausted once, and it has only recovered less than thirty percent in the past few days, and it has already been used a little, if it is faced with a fourth-grade martial artist, it will be used to use the means of the grandmaster, I am afraid that it will make the other party suspicious.

Since the other party dares to test the 'Grandmaster', he must have excellent means in his hands.

One was careless, but someone took it away.

The thoughts in his mind were just a moment, and Wang Anfeng's face did not show the slightest strangeness, and even smiled.

He himself practiced the best outer door magic skills in the rivers and lakes, his qi and blood were huge, far surpassing his peers, and he once swallowed the three-thousand-year-old dragon blood ginseng that gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and the other party was only to save people this time, and he didn't use all his strength, so he only ate it all with his kung fu at the moment.

The huge qi machine submerged into the body, circulated in the meridians, and then re-operated with the principle of yin and yang passed on by the ancient Taoists, merged into the fingers, and gently knocked down.

Fang just stried, using the means of Medicine King Valley, can use the rhythm of music to affect the opponent's body, and even make his heart veins broken, vomiting blood and dying, because of Mr. Win, in fact, the rhythm is quite pleasant, as if playing music.

This time, it suddenly became low and heavy, like a shirtless wrestler, beating the bell and drum, the contrast between the front and back was great, but the young man's face was pale, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and he opened his mouth to cough up blood, and he was sluggish.

Even the old man, whose martial arts were unfathomable, also changed slightly, and he only felt that he didn't care much about the means used by the man in front of him, and this time it was a little tricky, although the subtlety was still subtle, the internal force suddenly became heavier, making his heart sink.

Wang Anfeng took the two of them into his eyes, his expressions remained unchanged, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said that he was lucky.

Since his family knows his own affairs, this old man is estimated to have resolved the temptation when his martial arts are really unfathomable, but in fact, this momentary change has already used his real mastery, so he has not revealed his flaws.

Just after eating this trick hard, Wang Anfeng's own meridians had a slight tingling, and it was really when the yin and yang were circulating, he couldn't bear the huge qi that rushed to his face.

It is necessary to know that the martial artist practice, the further back he goes, the bigger the gap, the fifth grade and the fourth grade are already considered to be the difference between the sky.

The temptation just now, with his true cultivation, if he hid, he would definitely be able to hide, but then he would be exposed, and the old man in front of him would see the problem, and when the time came, the plan to leave a mark would be frustrated, and it would directly evolve into a life-and-death fight between the two sides.

It was a loss-making business.

The thoughts in my heart turned, my expression was unfathomable, and I sighed in my heart.

If it weren't for the martial artists of this level, there would have been a lot of involvement behind him, and he would have been a little self-assured of his identity, and he would not say a word like a street gangster, and pick up Wang Bafist to fight, otherwise he would have exposed his stuff by now.

The so-called villain of the third master died of thinking too much and never deceived me.

He secretly rejoiced here, but the other side didn't feel so.

Especially the young man, he heard the old man speak, and knew that the latter had already shown his real skills, and if he came again, he would have to throw out a killer weapon and fight for his life with the other party, but such a method could be blocked by just tapping his fingers on the other side.

Combined with the sudden appearance of Wang Anfeng, as well as the thunderous Tianwei of Xuanhe two days ago, the young man only felt more and more pressure in his heart, and he was afraid that he would not be able to survive today, and he was depressed for a while.

The old man opposite Wang Anfeng looked wary, unwilling to take the initiative, and because he couldn't find the right time, he couldn't escape, so he could only confront Wang Anfeng, took the initiative to speak, and said some unfocused words slowly, wanting to attract Wang Anfeng's attention.

Wang Anfeng was happy to delay time so much, acting with him, if it was really tricky to the other, or if it was possible to expose some useful news, he would learn from Mr. Win, raise his chin slightly, sneer, and say nothing, but the other party was not sure of his mind.

Minutes and moments passed.

The tall old man's face twitched slightly, and he was a little unsure of the man's plan in front of him, seeing that the sky was about to brighten in more than an hour, and this was the other party's place after all, although the man in front of him was a grandmaster, it might not be a faceless and skinless goods, and he planned to attract a group of Central Plains masters to wipe them out.

Originally, he only thought it was a simple matter, but he never thought that he would encounter such a big trouble, thinking of this, the old man's heart also rose with surging anger, not for Wang Anfeng or the young man next to him, but for the person who instigated him to come here.

The old man sighed slightly, his whole popularity changed again, he looked at Wang Anfeng, and said calmly:

"Your Excellency naturally knows it in your heart, so why bother asking? Waste a lot of time. ”

Wang Anfeng had an alarm bell in his heart, no longer hesitated, and attracted the spirit of the wooden sword behind him, but his face was calm, he knocked on the handrail with a smile, and said slowly:

"Why?"

"It's for the sake of watching a play."

The old man raised his white eyebrows and said, "Watching a play? ”

Wang Anfeng smiled and said:

"It's really interesting to be able to watch a four-rank martial artist, a half-step grandmaster, sing a one-man show by himself."

"There is only a pot of rice wine and a plate of side dishes, and you can watch it until dawn."

The old man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately his heart was furious, and the person in front of him actually compared himself to a lowly servant, and in his anger, he had the intention of leaving in a violent manner, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, and raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

This time there was no cover-up, and a qi machine was pulled out from the jade pendant on his waist, which seemed more and more vast, and there was a distortion of visions in the sky, and the stars floated, faintly rotating from the center of Beichen.

This time the speed was extremely fast, Wang Anfeng only had the means of the grandmaster, but his own reaction ability was still at the five-grade realm, and he couldn't react at all, and the palm had already slapped on his chest, fortunately, he had already attracted the wooden sword qi machine in the vital place.

This palm was like wind and thunder, and it smashed into his heart, and before the qi machine poured in, it was eaten by the wooden sword, and it didn't hurt him a minute or a half, but the breath was agitated, and the king of the earth, Anfeng's sleeve robe, was surging, and his black hair was flying.

The old man went away in one breath, without any effect, the shock in his heart did not need to be said, he breathed inhale, as if there was a thunderstorm on the ground, endless, and when he was about to make another move, he suddenly found that there was a sour softness, and it continued to spread.

Even his martial arts were a little unbearable, and in his anger, he was afraid that the other party would have something to do, so he immediately retracted, swept away, broke through the roof, grabbed the young man who was swept out of the door by the energy, took off to climb the clouds, and went to the sky step by step.

The old man looked back, in the faint moonlight, the figure was still sitting on the wooden chair, his fingers lightly tapped the armrest, looking at himself with a smile, it was really unfathomable, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of jealousy in his heart, and let out a long howl.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Central Plains, it's true."

"If he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely try his best to ask Mr. for advice and take his leave!"

Immediately flew away, the sound of the long howl was endless, and it dispersed, as if there was a dragon beast roaring in the sky, accompanied by its body unfolding, and it also went far away, but unfortunately, this sound should have caused the horror of the beasts, but most of the beasts in the village had frightened Wang Anfeng into urine.

After the man retreated for a long time, Wang Anfeng, who was 'unfathomable' in the room, exhaled a long breath, and the whole person was a little tired.

After relieving a while, Wang Anfeng raised his hand to uncover the mask, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his sideburns and black hair were wet with sweat, but it was caused by the huge pressure of Fang Cai's last move.

If it weren't for the colorless and tasteless poisonous mist that he had arranged as early as when he came in, when the old man came back to breathe back and took such a long breath as if he were dead, he would probably only be able to fight hard.

However, daring to take a long breath in the closed room where the disciples of the Medicine King Valley are located, this kind of thing is extremely rare in the records contained in the entire Medicine King Valley, if the second master can see it, he will have to praise the good courage that comes once in a hundred years.

Like him, there are a lot of graveyards behind the Medicine King Valley, and most of the grave grass has been replaced by dozens of stubbles.

Wang Anfeng was bitter and happy, and thought about it for a while.

But I thought that if I fought hard, I would have to flee in embarrassment this time, and the face of a master outside the world would be shattered like a glass cup smashed from a high place.

Even if it weren't for the previous experience of confronting the Grandmaster several times before, and having similar methods himself, he would have to weaken his legs and feet now.

Wang Anfeng closed his eyes, didn't get up in a hurry, and still sat on the bamboo chair.

When he thought about things clearly, he opened his eyes, raised his left hand, and held a piece of jade with a good texture in his hand, showing the appearance of a crescent moon, with a blue wolf in relief, and his head roared.

This is exactly what he took advantage of when the old man inhaled the poisonous mist and reacted slowly, and he was retrieved from his waist in an instant, Wang Anfeng played with this jade pendant, and a thought gradually became clear in his mind.

I was still thinking about it, when I went to find the bad luck of the Famous Sword Organization, I put the black cauldron in the hands of the White Tiger Hall, but I was worried that the former would not believe it, and I didn't know if it was related to the White Tiger Hall.

Now that I have this jade pendant, I just smashed it on the old and the young, there is this thing to prove it, and I am also familiar with the martial arts and appearance of this old man, and imitate the domineering palm technique with the palm power of Donkey Kong in Shaolin Temple, and the black pot is absolutely accurate and ruthless.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Anfeng carefully took the jade pendant into his arms, and then leaned out and grabbed the two masked men who were put down by him as soon as he opened the scene, originally planning to just collect some things, but after thinking about it, he simply took the person back directly and threw it to Wuxin to have a headache.

This is a farmer in the village, there is no shortage of flat baskets, Wang Anfeng threw a person in the basket on one side of the flat burden, and then took a big stride and ran out of the courtyard.

Wang Anfeng felt a little regretful in his heart, and immediately subdued this thought, and ran out in the direction of Liangzhou City, the second 'master' in this courtyard, and walked away in this way, which was even less mastery.

He ran all the way through the wilderness, then avoided the guards of the city, and went back to the inn, and threw the people in the basket to the ground, and the people in the basket were destroyed by pure internal force, and the slag was thrown into the grass.

Then he pulled out Xu Sixing's body wrapped in a sheet from under the bed.

After dealing with all this, Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and he could hear the clicking sound at the door, and pushed the door in, yawning, and said: "I can hear you noisy here all night, and you can't handle a few thieves cleanly......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Liqidao's eyes widened, looking at Wang Anfeng's small guest room, a total of four corpses were lying down, all of them were black, like Kunlun slaves burned by thunder and fire, and there was a smiling Wang Anfeng standing in the middle, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Four?"

…………………………

Liqidao originally planned to squint at Wang Anfeng for a while, but when he saw the four corpses lying in this row, he really didn't have the slightest interest, patted his ass and turned to leave, Wang Anfeng didn't sleep all night, and when it was time to go, he took out the carrier pigeon from the cage on one side as promised, and sent a message to Wuxin.

But in less than half an hour, Wuxin appeared in the inn, and then looked at the four corpses in Wang Anfeng's room, and fell into silence.

Wang Anfeng coughed dryly twice, and told Wuxin what happened last night, the latter nodded and said:

"You're doing the right thing."

"If you can bring these people back, you will naturally be able to find more clues."

"Just ......"

The voice paused, and said unintentionally: "But next time, you don't have to split like this, you can split two less, so that you can clean it up." ”

"This is what I told you."

He thought about it, but he still didn't say the sentence 'I'm a cook'.

Wang Anfeng maintained his calmness on his face, so that he did not show an embarrassed and ashamed look, nodded, and then pointed to the body of the only man who was implicated, and said slowly:

"This person is the innocent person I told you, but unfortunately his life is gone, and his last words are already vague."

"It's just talking about his mother, and the word Shanyue."

Unintentionally silent, a pair of soft eyes narrowed, as if thinking of something, leaned over to check one or two, focused on his palm, frowned slightly, and after a moment put the palm back on his chest, stood up, and said:

"He's a gambler."

"And it is very likely that gamblers who owe a lot of debts often roll dice, and only this kind of gambler who has no chance to repay it for a lifetime is not easy to attract attention when he disappears."

"The word Shanyue, since you said that you can't hear it clearly, it may be Shanyuefang, Sanyue Fang, Shanle Fang, I will investigate this matter, these three corpses, someone will come to transport them away tonight."

Yan tidied up his shirt slightly, nodded at Wang Anfeng, and planned to turn around and leave, Wang Anfeng already had an idea in his heart, this matter was quite dangerous yesterday, although he was not afraid, he was not willing to be implicated, took a step, stopped the unintentional road, and said slowly:

"Wait, it's ......"

Wuxin took out a package from his arms, handed it to Wang Anfeng, and said:

"Souvenirs."

"The pastries in the city's seven flavors are very delicate and quite good."

"The color is as white as snow, a little rouge, red as a peach blossom, and the slight sugar is filling, light and filling."

Wang Anfeng's voice paused slightly, and his eyes fell on the pastry, as if he smelled the fragrant fragrance through the oil paper.

Exhaled slightly, raised his head, and said:

"Not that problem."

Without intention, he took out a heavy envelope from his bosom and placed it on top of the pastry, succinctly:

"This is part of the advance of the Criminal Department on this case."

"I'll add money."

The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched slightly, he had always suffered because of the money, and he felt an indescribable wealth from the two words of understatement and money, and gritted his teeth.

"I mean, there's a lot ...... involved."

Wuxin took out the third thing from his bosom and put it on top.

"A copy of the White Tiger Hall's outer intelligence."

Wang Anfeng: "......"

"Deal."

After a while, Wuxin had already left, Wang Anfeng held the piece of information in his hand, took a deep breath, and opened it, which involved the intelligence of some of the external personnel of the White Tiger Hall, the highest was no more than six grades, there were more than twenty people, although it did not involve the core, but it could be seen in the leopard, knowing the huge and terrifying nature of this organization.

Two of them even have a high status in the local area on the surface.

With such a huge organization, I am afraid that only the court can accurately collect its information.

Wang Anfeng closed his eyes, for the first time in these years, he was so close to this huge organization, and immediately looked at the other two items on the table, and immediately realized something, his eyes widened slightly.

Wait, this guy who didn't have a heart and only took out pastries at the beginning?!

Only pastries.

The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched slightly.

He thought of the coldness, behavior, meticulousness of the world's famous catches, thought of the title of the world's cool officials, thought of his methods of coldness, and his viciousness.

Then he thought about it, and took out the pastry of Shichimisai.

Is it possible that this guy thinks that just pastries are enough at first?

Wang Anfeng was annoyed for a while, and he couldn't help laughing, laughed, shook his head, opened the oil paper, and saw the white pastry inside.

There was the sound of footsteps outside, and Wang Anfeng subconsciously put away the pastries.

Then I saw Dongfang Ximing standing at the door, and the girl's eyes looked directly at the oil-paper bag that was hidden behind her, and looked at the pastry on Wang Anfeng's mouth.

Wang Anfeng swallowed the food in his mouth, coughed dryly, and took out the pastries he had subconsciously put away from behind him.

"Ahem, Ximing......"

"A piece?"

PS: Today's update presents............ Six thousand words